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Zuoqiu Qu said that he wanted to investigate the origin of Gu art in the southern border of the pass, so Lin Qinghe temporarily stayed in southern border for a few days. On the one hand, he could provide Zuo Qiuqu with some relevant information, and on the other hand, he could get feedback from the investigation in time.

Although it is said that he is here to help, in fact, this mountain god is served with delicious food and drink all day long. The longer he stayed, the more he felt that he was suspected of eating and drinking, so he decided to leave as soon as possible. Since Nanjiang promised to help, It shouldn't be a big problem.

Furthermore, he is eager to return home, and he has worries in his heart. He will not be safe in a foreign country after all.

He was going to bid farewell that day, Zuoqiu Qu thought it was because he didn't entertain well, so after several pushbacks, Lin Qinghe agreed to leave early the next morning.

He was really bored staying here, so he went for a walk in the street market. The South Xinjiang market is as lively as the bustling Chang'an. Lin Qinghe saw a small stall selling lanterns when he was strolling, and then he remembered that the fifteenth day of the first lunar month had passed early. I haven't had a good time this New Year, let alone the Lantern Festival.

Besides, the lantern market was lively and the lanterns were blinding, so Jiang Lizhou couldn't see it either.Lin Qinghe thought, he probably never spent the fifteenth day of the first lunar month with anyone in this life. The Lantern Festival is delicious and fun. After nightfall, the whole street is covered with lights, as if pouring a lot of silver men. Which child would not like it.

The young Jiang Lizhou probably hid himself, lest the joy of his brothers and sisters be spoiled by his half-blind eyes. Lin Qinghe watched him secretly for many years, but he couldn't remember a certain festival clearly even if he wanted to break his head. Where he went is just a reasonable guess.

Thinking of this in his heart, he couldn't help but walked to the lantern stand, thinking that it would be a big deal to take him to play with the lanterns before sunset, and at least it was a Lantern Festival.

Lin Qinghe stood in front of the stall and looked at the lights for a long while, but he didn't find any one that caught his eye. He was a little disappointed, and was about to walk away, when the boss called him: "See if you don't like it, or take a look." this?"

It was only then that Lin Qinghe realized that the place where the lanterns were displayed turned out to be a wooden cabinet, and the boss stretched out his hand and opened the inner layer, revealing the contents inside.

It stands to reason that lanterns are generally not small, but the lanterns here are about the size of a palm. If you don’t look carefully, you may think that they are just a few decorations. The boss laid out the contents one by one and said, “These are all I made it myself, and the kids thought it was too small, so they put it all on the bottom of the box, but absolutely none of them were defective."

Lin Qinghe thought it was quite interesting, stretched out his hand to pinch a Pixiu, and wondered: "You made it in the shape of a mythical beast?"

The boss smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't read many picture books, and I haven't seen many mythical beasts, and there are not many kinds. I just think it looks good when I do it myself."

Lin Qinghe looked at him expectantly: "Do you have any husbands?"

The boss looked confused for a moment: "What is that?"

Lin Qinghe sighed, thinking that auspiciousness is still popular.

He looked at it and thought, if there is no one, let’s have it, or buy something else for him to take back.

Just as he was thinking about it, he came across a glazed one, and pinched it in amazement, the whole body was full of radiance, and the wick was actually installed in an antler.

Seeing his obsession, the boss came up to him and said, "If you're interested, young master, I'll order one for you. It looks better when it's lit up."

Lin Qinghe waved his hand in a good mood, thinking that this looks a bit like me, and he wanted to buy it immediately, but the boss said: "But this one is a bit flawed——" He stretched out his hand to take it, and pointed, "The antler on the left was accidentally knocked off. together."

Lin Qinghe's heart sank, and he thought of some bad things, but he didn't seem to think that this flaw had any effect. No matter how he looked at it, he liked it, so he wanted to take it back, and finally struggled for a long time Still bought it.

He happily pinched the little deer and looked around. The boss saw that he was in a good mood, and talked to him again: "Young master is born with a handsome face, and anyone will be happy to send a girl."

Lin Qinghe looked at him inexplicably: "How does the boss know that this is a gift?"

The boss smiled blindly: "I have set up a stall here for decades, and I can almost guess whether the customers buy it for themselves or as a gift."

Lin Qinghe smiled: "That's really amazing."

The boss's business was probably not very good. After all, he was still selling lanterns at this time, and there were usually not too many customers. The two of them started talking. Anyway, Lin Qinghe had nothing to do.

Lin Qinghe mentioned Zuoqiu inadvertently, and the boss's expression froze immediately, and then he smiled apologetically, "The Zuoqiu family is better than a god even if it's not a god. A commoner like me dare not talk nonsense."

The more he concealed it, the more curious Lin Qinghe became, and said with a smile: "I heard that the heads of the Zuoqiu family used to be twin sisters, but their temperaments were very different, but how come there is only one of them recently?"

The boss's expression immediately became wrong, and he stepped back: "Young master, you are not from Nanjiang."

Lin Qinghe didn't know which sentence was wrong, so he half-truthfully said: "I'm under the tutelage of a Gu master, and I've been cultivating with my master for more than ten years. There are very few, probably really not from southern Xinjiang."

The boss looked at him half-believingly, and saw that he looked calm, so he slowed down his tone and said, "In this case, the young master can make sense even if he doesn't know."

Lin Qinghe asked again: "I don't know what?"

The boss looked around suspiciously, and said to him in a low voice: "Nowadays, no one knows that there are no twin sisters in the Zuoqiu family. There is only one head of Nanjiang from the beginning to the end."

Lin Qinghe felt as if his skull had been cut open by Tianlei, and he glanced slowly in the direction of Zuoqiu Mansion, and said, "Then... where did the idea of ​​twin sisters come from?"

The boss waved his hands with a gloomy expression, and continued to suppress his voice, "Where else could it come from? Naturally, it came from the mouth of the Patriarch of Zuoqiu. Who knows what's going on."

Lin Qinghe's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad for a long time.

He didn't dare to believe it all, so he used some tricks to deceive people's eyes and ears, and asked around, and the results of his inquiries made him a little dumbfounded. Even street children knew that Zuoqiu's family had only one head, but the head himself Don't know?

Jiang Lizhou went back to the house and wanted to open the pigeon box, but the pull plate on the abdomen seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't open it after trying for a long time, so he had to take the wooden bird apart to have a look. There was even a glazed deer hidden inside.

He looked at the deer over and over several times, and almost forgot that there was still a letter.

Xiaolu was held in his hand fondly by him, and he went to read the letter. Lin Qinghe explained the matter of Nanjiang to him in a few words in the letter, and asked him to check Zuoqiu.

Except for these two sentences, the following is full of sticky lovesickness, and an invitation for credit that almost jumped out of the paper. At the end of the letter, he shamelessly added a sentence "seeing the deer like me, to comfort lovesickness".

Jiang Lizhou's depression that had been suppressed for many days finally cleared away the clouds and mist, and he breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart. The deer was really exquisitely made, and the pair of antlers were lively. Jiang Lizhou saw the wick inside at a glance, and moved his fingertips slightly. Then sparks sprang out and lit the little glass lamp.

Under the firelight, the colored glaze is even more beautiful, and the deer seems to be about to stretch its neck and start moving.

Jiang Lizhou couldn't help thinking, when was the last time he saw Lin Qinghe's antlers? It's been more than 1000 years, and he almost forgot the difference between Fuzhu's antlers and fawn's antlers.

As he thought about it, he remembered the naive attitude of this tiger when he was a child. Wherever he goes now, anyone who doesn't know his identity will keep their eyes on him for a long time. A casual cultivator fled everywhere bullying.

Jiang Lizhou seldom thinks about the past, thinking about it always makes people upset for a long time, the feeling of powerlessness that cannot be dispelled and cannot go away is really terrible, now he wants to see his antlers.

When his excitement passed, he remembered what Lin Qinghe had asked him to do, and immediately got up to look for Shi Yun. Shi Yun was reading a book in the room. Brother?"

Jiang Lizhou sat down in front of him and said, "Check out the Zuoqiu family's affairs in Southern Xinjiang."

Shi Yun thought for a while: "The things in southern Xinjiang are tightly covered, I'm afraid it's not easy to investigate."

Jiang Lizhou smiled: "I came to you because it was hard to search. You are more familiar with ancient books and unofficial history than I am, and you can always find a few words. Anyway, the things in southern Xinjiang are almost impossible to spread, and you will gain more if you search more or less."

Fortune nodded: "I'll go right away."

Jiang Lizhou groaned, stopped him, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll show you something."

Seeing him in a good mood, Shi Yun always felt that something was wrong: "What?"

Jiang Lizhou took out the glazed deer from his arms to show off: "Look at this, isn't it good?"

Shi Yun leaned over and took a look: "It's beautiful, where did it come from? There are still places that sell such delicate little objects?"

Jiang Lizhou smiled in a very embarrassed way, showing that "this is what you asked, not because I want to show off", and said: "My lord sent it all the way, the things from southern Xinjiang, they look good."

Fortune: "...Oh."

Jiang Lizhou showed him the appearance after lighting the fire again: "Look, this is still a small lamp, doesn't it look better when it's lit?"

Fortune: "...it looks good, brother, show it to Ah Ling, he must have never seen it before."

Jiang Lizhou smiled and stood up: "It makes sense, I can't hide it by myself if it's so beautiful, I'm leaving, you work hard."

Fortune: "..." When will this endless problem disappear.

Within a quarter of an hour, everyone knew that Tiger had given him a glazed deer.

When he went out to look for Xu Ling, as long as he saw acquaintances, none of them escaped from the clutches of the clutches, and without exception, their faces were shown with blood stabs.

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